For too long, Eros has been stuffed into the narrow confines of romance.
Eros has been kept under wraps by the prescriptive forms of what love should look like, what desire should serve. But Eros, unbound, is life itself.
Eros is vitality; it’s the pulse that animates.
When a woman can experience eros without attaching it to romance, she can finally touch something real, something primal and unruly.
It becomes fuel for her becoming, not just another loop of dependence or longing. This kind of Eros fills her up.